Although Jagan's soul was very hurt, as a top cadre of the SOS Painters Association, he still took over the task of Lingxing Booth here very responsibly. However, he was strongly asked by Ling Xing and them to change into formal clothes. It's scary enough that the cute girl who originally sold the doujinshi suddenly became a strong man.,If you don't change into some formal clothes.,And then use the current tights to dress up.,I don't know how many customers will scare away.。

After all, Hayashima Otome and the others haven't conceded defeat yet, and if they are overturned at this last moment, there is really no place to find someone to reason.

When Jia Gen changed into a suit and tied a bow tie, everything was settled, and everyone was relieved to hand over many matters of managing the stall to him, especially An Xiaoxi...... Because this is a lifelong event!

After there are no worries, Ling Xing and An Xiaoxi can concentrate on preparing to go to the upcoming face-to-face exchange meeting of painters for a while. After the final discussion, Ling Xing and Ye Zidie would enter with Leng Mengyuan, while An Xiaoxi would follow her sister...... By the way, Yuan Zhiru was also forcibly pulled in by An Xiaoqian, and he occupied the last place in An Xiaoqian's place.

"Why did you come with you?" Ling Xing looked at Yuan Zhiru who was following them, and asked with some curiosity.

This fiancée of his own, who was designated by his mother, is not a painter, and now it seems that he is leaving in the same direction as himself and others?

"I also asked him to come along, anyway, there is a vacant spot that needs not be used in vain. An Xiaoqian's voice sounded faintly on the side.

"Oh, that's the case......" Ling Xing scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Isn't my husband welcome to accompany you?" Yuan Zhiru's expression was a little hesitant, "If you cause trouble to your husband, then I won't go." ”

"How is it possible!, one more person is more lively!" Ling Xing hurriedly reassured Yuan Zhiru and said.

In fact, one more person and one less person make no difference to Ling Xing. So if Yuan Zhiru wants to follow, then he will come.

"Xiao Zhiru, let me tell you, you can't just accommodate at will because you think about others, there are some things that you still have to fight for by yourself!" An Xiaoqian took Yuan Zhiru's hand and said to him earnestly, as if with some inexplicable meaning.

"Well, I'll try. ”

So didn't you just meet? The relationship can become so good?Ling Xing was a little speechless, and listened to the conversation between Yuan Zhiru and An Xiaoqian as if he had done something sorry for him...... What the hell is going on!

Forget it, just concentrate on walking!

Ling Xing put away her thoughts, when she was a little absent-minded just now, she didn't know what she tripped over under her feet, and she stumbled, and she almost had an intimate contact with the floor!

Romantic, the name of a high-end western restaurant contracted by the sos Artists Association. The interior is exquisitely decorated, but not too luxurious, but there are flowers in every corner of the restaurant, especially the flaming roses, which are placed in a very particular place, and are often just right as a decoration. Coupled with the stylish music and elegant wall lamps, the atmosphere of the restaurant is completely worthy of the restaurant's name, and many romantic couples like to come here for a date......

Of course, as a high-end restaurant, the average consumption level is definitely much higher than that of ordinary Western restaurants, but people above the middle class can still afford such an expense, after all, Romantic's service and atmosphere are absolutely first-class!

The fact that the president of the SOS Artists Association can contract this kind of place in one go shows that the other party's water is also deep!

Ling Xing walked into Romantic for the first time, and couldn't help but be curious, his eyes spinning back and forth, looking around. As soon as she entered the door, Ling Xing felt as if she had been assimilated by the environment here, whether it was speaking in a quieter voice or acting more cautiously, she felt as if she had become more strict and more elegant?

It's not just her, anyone who enters here can't help but want to regulate their behavior to the most appropriate state.

In the center of the dining room, some tables and chairs have been removed in advance and replaced with extended sofas. The rest of the place has not changed, and there is a staircase leading to the second floor on the innermost side, and there are some scattered tables and chairs on it, but most of them are independent private rooms.

Before Ling Xing and the others arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered here, they were talking to each other in twos and threes, but no one was making a loud noise, so the loudest voice in the entire restaurant was the background music that Ling Xing couldn't name......

"Several, there is still a place here, can you come and sit down and talk?" a young man with blond hair walked over with a wine glass in his hand and a smile on his face.

"No thanks. ”

There are so many people on their side, it is better to go upstairs and occupy a private room first.

"That's right. The blonde youth looked a little lost, "I'm sorry to bother." The plan for his accosting was so stillborn, so that the blonde young man's back looked a little depressed and returned to his original position......

Don't look at Ling Xing, most of the fandom artists they have met so far are girls, but in fact, more than seventy percent of the painters on the studio list are men, so it can only be said that Ling Xing she has not met.

It can be directly seen from today's face-to-face exchange meeting that most of the people present at the moment are men. So when Ling Xing and their group of girls who are generally very good-looking, plus a pseudo-Niang Yuan Zhiru who is more beautiful than the girls, it is natural to be enthusiastically hooked up.

Therefore, it is better to go upstairs to find a temporary base (private room) first!

"That, I still have something to do with the association, so you can take a look by yourself first!" Leng Mengyuan saw that there was another text message on his mobile phone, so he could only helplessly apologize to Ling Xing and Ye Zidie.

After all, the two of them were brought in by themselves, but as a result, he, the guide, had to leave the two of them aside because of work, and Leng Mengyuan always felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"It's okay, it's okay, little mandarin, it's still your business!" Ling Xing and Ye Zidie waved their hands in unison and said without minding at all, "It's a big deal, let's just follow the president and her sister An Xiaoqian first." ”

"Then please. ”

"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with them and Little Creek. An Xiaoqian patted her chest and promised.

'Then I'll come to see you later!bye!'" With that, Leng Mengyuan left in a puff of smoke.

An Xiaoqian went up to the second floor with four "drag oil bottles", and at the same time, two pairs of big flashing eyes were revealed in the crack of the door of a private room on the second floor......